Pretend it’s a Secret…
In regard to my previous post “The First Idiot & His Right-Hand Dick”…. I have given friends a heads-up. I told them that if I disappear, they’ll know who’s responsible. The Secret Service. I want to know: How come they call it the Secret Service, when we all know about it? So I have two things on my side: First, those guys in suits with a somber expression and a wire coming out of their ear and always speaking into their cufflink–Could they BE any more conspicuous? And they often wear these vests that say right there across the front, … Continue reading →